| Bonnie was a waitress in a small cafe
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| Clyde Barrow was the rounder that took her away
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| They both robbed and killed until both loved and died
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| So goes the legend of Bonnie and Clyde
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| The poem that she wrote of the life that they led
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| Told of the lawmen left dying or dead
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| Some say that Clyde made her life a shame
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| But the legend made Bonnie the head of the game
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| The rampage grew wilder with each passing day
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| Their odds growing smaller with each get-away
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| The end getting closer the harder they fought
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| With blood on their hands they were bound to get caught
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| They drove back from town on one bright summer day
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| When a man they be-friended stepped out in the way
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| With no thought of dying they both took his side
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| But the death lay there waiting for Bonnie and Clyde
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| Now two years of running was ended that day
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| For robbing and killing they both had to pay
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| We’ll always remember how they lived and died
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| So goes the legend of Bonnie and Clyde Bonnie and Clyde Bonnie and Clyde |